Emperor: "The Crown Princess's eldest sister?"
The Imperial Master said: "At the last reception banquet, I heard that the Princess of Xiyue had an idea for the Minister of Industry. With this poison, doesn't it look familiar to the Emperor?"
"Before Jiang Yuanzheng resigned, he used this poison to achieve great success. I was still young at that time and had never seen it with my own eyes, but I had heard about it."
"Miss Yue can poison you?"
The Imperial Master said: "There is no distinction between men and women in Jiang Yuanzheng's eyes. Everything is done as he pleases. There is no guarantee that he will not teach his two granddaughters some tricks to tease others."
"Miss Yue Da's eyes are dark and bright. She is a person with a firm will, not easily shaken, and a clear distinction between love and hate. She is a very grudge-holding person. The princess is different. The princess will avenge her on the spot, but she, the elder Sister, she seems to be a ruthless person."
The emperor didn't believe it and said, "Why didn't you take action against Pingyang Hou Mansion?"
The Imperial Master said: "Maybe he is not worthy!"
"But the Minister of Works is different. He is the person who is dear to Miss Yue's heart. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to the marriage on the day of divorce. I think he is extremely satisfied. Others covet her husband. How could she do it? Don’t hate it?”
The Emperor: "Miss Yue is really ruthless. Isn't it better to let the pig eat than die?"
The emperor also followed Xing'er and told people to eat the pig, which he thought was smooth.
The Imperial Master nodded.
"Such a strange poison is probably only found in Jiang Yuanzheng's place."
"Didn't Jiang Yuan just use it on the flower-picking thief that time? As long as something like that happens, it will be itchy all day and all night."
After hearing this, the emperor broke into cold sweat on his back.
A person who was so good at poisoning actually became the dean of the Taiyuan Hospital. If he had had other intentions, the royal family would have been buried without a burial place. Fortunately, Jiang Yuanzheng had no bad intentions.
The emperor looked down at his wound again.
Imperial Master: "Did the Crown Princess row it for you?"
The emperor said softly: "Do you also think that the princess cut my stomach open?"
The Imperial Master said: "Isn't this the same as that of several princes?"
The emperor was angry.
"The bold princess dares to deceive the king."
Thinking about it, I can't get angry.
"Think about that pain and it will never happen again in the future. It's quite good. Brother Emperor, don't worry about it." The Imperial Master said.
The emperor touched the gauze with his hand and said, forget it, I pretend I don't know.
***
Yue Rushuang took out several oversized black garbage bags.
He got in himself and nailed the seal with a stapler, leaving only a hole as big as his face.
"I'll go out and see if you're scared."
Yue Rushuang took out her mobile phone and edited a piece of ghost film music.
Myolie and the others all arrived at the door.
Yue Rushuang knelt down, turned on the gloomy music, and saw a black ball, like a big black ball, coming all the way with small steps.
The prince was carrying a pot, and as soon as he left the teahouse, he flopped on the ground.
Yue Rushuang...
Why did it fall again?
Xing'er accepted her fate and carried the person back to the house.
The awakened prince insisted on finding someone to exorcise the evil spirits.
"The old slave saw a ghost again. He has no legs, and there is a big fin on his back, standing high up. It's not a ghost. How can such a big fish exist without water..."
Yue Rushuang...
It was a corner of the garbage bag that had been filled with wind and stood up. It also had a big fin. It was so imaginative.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has loved eating fish since he was a child. I think this may have aroused revenge..."
The prince scolded lightly.
"nonsense!"
"That's...that's An Yi pretending to be a ghost to scare them."
Anyi...
Brother, who are you talking about?
The old father-in-law cried all the way and was carried back to the room by Myolie.
He had a big bump on his head, so the prince allowed him a few days off, and asked other young father-in-laws to cook a bowl of soothing soup for the prince.
An Yi: "Brother Prince, who was it just now? When did I pretend to be a ghost?"
Prince: "I can't say she is your royal sister-in-law. Where is the majesty of the master?"
An Yi was angry: "Don't princesses need to be dignified?"
The prince hummed seriously.
Anyi...
This guy doesn’t want it anymore.
Yue Rushuang was also a little embarrassed. She really didn't expect that this husband would not sleep at night, why would he run out all the time, and why would he urinate urgently and frequently?
The old eunuch lied down twice to dispel everyone's idea of pretending to be a ghost again.
The prince ordered people to send An Yi back to the palace.
At night, the two of them were lying on the bed chatting.
Yue Rushuang always felt uncomfortable letting Concubine De go so far. She wanted to kill people. Fortunately, the emperor didn't believe it. Otherwise, this would have been a witchcraft incident. Since ancient times, witchcraft incidents have involved countless lives. Concubine De was ruthless. , scheming, and a little expert in palace fighting.
But the emperor could not touch the family.
"Then when you ascend the throne in the future, won't you also have to be constrained by aristocratic families?"
"No, this family must be eradicated. Otherwise, how can you be a wise king?"
The prince felt warm in his heart and stretched out his arms.
"Shuang'er!"
"If you propose anything and the family objects, then this emperor is actually doing it by the family, and you are the one who gets scolded. You can't really do things for the people."
The prince said: "From the previous dynasty to the present, no one can touch the aristocratic family. They control education, commerce, and agriculture. A large amount of land is in the hands of the aristocratic family. If they refuse to rent out their fields, farmers will have no land at all." It can be planted.”
"Whenever there are a few people from poor families who pass the imperial examination, even if there are any, they will immediately take them into their pockets, or consider them as disciples, or take them back as sons-in-law, and the court is full of their people."
Yue Rushuang...
Monopoly.
Children from poor families are no worse than them, but because education is too expensive, their future is fundamentally cut off.
Yue Rushuang turned around, took the prince's hand and held it:
"Dajin needs a good emperor."
"Being a good emperor is inherently difficult. You have to face many difficulties. Although it is difficult to uproot a noble family, it is not impossible."
The prince smiled and looked at his princess.
"What does Shuang'er think is a good emperor?"
Yue Rushuang thought for a while and said:
"Let the people of Dajin have laws to follow, principles to follow, know etiquette, understand integrity, and be born equal. No men are superior to women, and there is no distinction between high and low."
The prince was stunned for a moment.
The prince stood up.
Yue Rushuang asked: "What are you going to do?"
The prince said: "I want to write down Shuang'er's words."
Yue Rushuang got up and studied ink, and the prince wrote these words down very solemnly.
The prince put the things away and said: "I have never thought about splitting them up, but for hundreds of years, the principle of prosperity and loss for aristocratic families has been engraved in their bones. No matter how much conflict they have, as long as there is any movement in the court, , they immediately stood together."
Yue Rushuang smiled and said: "If you don't betray, it may be because you don't have enough chips to betray."
"More people seem to be powerful, but there are also many conflicts. If you are careful, you can always find a place to attack. To deal with such a group, it is best to let them fight among themselves."
The prince hugged Yue Rushuang, made her sit on his lap, and kissed her.
This time, Yue Rushuang did not resist.
